Eryk's heart wavered a little at her pleading which was very sad, let alone her expression, making his heart scream to hug her, to calm her down.
'I'm so pathetic. I'm still being soft towards her who wants to kill me ...'
Eryk realized that he was still blinded by his love. He even thought that Katherine might be under someone else's influence. He decided not to look at her face, but her lips, "You really deserve to be an artist because the way you talk is sweet but venomous."
Katherine stopped crying, and chuckled, "You don't seem as stupid as I thought," she muttered before pulling his leg with all her might, sending his tumbling down with his head hitting the end of the bed.
"Ugh ..." Eryk moaned in pain while holding his head that hit his bed.
Katherine sat back down on top of him, trying to stab him one more time.
Eryk again held her hand with gritted teeth.
